Thirty-mile slope.

The army led by Yukongyue and Bu Fenghou were confronting the Lan Yu Kingdom army that arrived in the early stage.

The troops of both sides were on the 30-mile slope, and the other was on the 30-mile slope, with layers of defensive fortifications and formations being shot against each other with bows and crossbows and other objects.

The main reason why this situation turned out to be like this is that the vanguard troops of the Lan Yu Kingdom had just arrived outside the 30-li slope. Before they had time to attack Yukongyue, Bu Fenghou and others on the slope, Xia Fan led the barbarians out of the pit and directly attacked the 50,000 troops. In this case, the 50,000 troops would definitely be mainly dealing with Xia Fan and the barbarians, so there was not too much force used to attack Sanshi Lipo.

On the other hand, Yu Kongyue and Bu Fenghou had long been instructed by Xia Fan, saying that unless the troops of Lan Yu Kingdom took the initiative to attack, they could watch the fun and did not have to rush to join the battle at all. So after the two of them discussed, they adopted this method. However, in order to help a little, they asked the soldiers to shoot some arrows at the army of Lan Yu Kingdom from time to time. It doesn't matter whether they can shoot people. The key is to restrain some of their troops, which is also helpful to Xia Fan.

"With the attack of the barbarians, our reinforcements will soon arrive. We will definitely kill all these barbarians!"

"Avenge me, you must destroy these barbarians! Boom..."

"Form a formation, form a formation, follow me and kill that barbarian."

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As the news that Fang Sen's army was coming at full speed, the morale of the soldiers of Lan Yu Kingdom on the battlefield suddenly increased, so that the military formation, which had become a little scattered due to the crazy impact of the barbarians, became neat, and thus burst out with a stronger power than before. Although it would not make the barbarian attack difficult, it could not be as if it were as unmanned as before.

"Zhanhu, I'll ask you again, do you need my troops to help?" Xia Fan noticed the change in the morale of the Lan Yuguo army, and naturally guessed that Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu's army must be coming, so he asked again.

"No." Al Zhanhu said: "Since we promised you to help you destroy them, we will definitely do what we say."

"I am Zhan Hu. Xia Fan just asked me if he needed his help. I told him that we can refuse the battle of our barbarians and there is no need for anyone to help. Whether it is facing ten thousand or hundreds of thousands of people, our barbarians can only say one word..." At this point, Ar Zhan Hu paused for a moment and shouted loudly: "War!"

Although the sound of killing around was shocking, the sound of Al Zhanhu could clearly reach every barbarian.

"Fight, fight, fight..."

When he heard Al Zhanhu say that and finally yell out the word "war", all the barbarians began to roar, shout, and their fighting spirit surged.

"So we have to show the bravery of the barbarians and let Xia Fan see if our barbarians need help from others!"

Having said that, Al Zhanhu took a deep breath and suddenly let out a roar. This is a battle song that often roars when barbarians fight, and it is like the horn of humans when they march.

While yelling at the war song, Al Zhanhu took off two small axes hanging around his waist, which looked like accessories. When he held them in his hand, he turned into two giant axes that were big and heavy, like wheels.

"Kill!" Al Zhanhu shouted, swung his huge axe and rushed towards the nearest soldiers of the Lan Yu Kingdom. His aura increased sharply, and his offensive momentum became more brave, far beyond before.

Not only him, but the other barbarians also seemed to be injected with chicken blood at this time, yelling at the battle song while starting to attack. Even when they were seriously injured, they all exploded themselves and had to drag a few people on their backs before they died. Now they were really crazy.

Seeing this, Xia Fan stopped asking for help, but he was observing the situation on the entire battlefield and was ready to send soul soldiers and soul generals to join the battle at any time.

The sudden outbreak of the barbarians made them gain the upper hand again, and although the military formation of Lan Yu Kingdom was not destroyed, casualties intensified after repeated collisions. The battle situation at this time was like the two sides were tug-of-war, and they kept shouting in the back and forth. Whoever could win in the end depends on who was more resilient and who could last until the end.

"Rare! Kill!"

At this moment, even more grand shouts of killing suddenly sounded, and then thousands of neatly arranged Lan Yuguo troops suddenly entered the battle group. It was the reinforcements led by Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu that arrived.

Since receiving and simply integrating the remaining soldiers left by Yu Hong, the total number of troops in Fang Sen and Zhou Yaozu has been nearly 200,000. In addition to the 50,000 troops sent to follow Xia Fan and chase after him, there are at least 140,000 to 150,000 people around them.

As the saying goes, if there are more than ten thousand soldiers, there will be no boundaries. Now they are pushing over with 140,000 or 50,000 troops. The situation is like the continuous surging floods when the sea is rising, surging towards the shore. It does not look very fast and fierce, but the overwhelming posture that seems to be able to subdue everything at any time is absolutely enough to make people frightened.

Oops! Al Qingtian, who had just killed an officer from Lan Yuguo in the God Transformation Realm, couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw this scene, because he realized that he wanted to help Xia Fan destroy the previous pursuers and then retreated. From then on, the idea of ​​not being in vain was probably going to be ruined. Of course, he did not suspect that Xia Fan would cheat, but that under the current situation, it was not easy for them to protect themselves, let alone to escape after fulfilling their promise to Xia Fan.

The barbarians are indeed very strong, and Al Qingtian, as a barbarian, has always agreed with them. However, no matter how confident he is about the strength of his tribe, he will not be so arrogant that he can defeat 200,000 human soldiers with the warriors of his five thousand clans.

In terms of personal strength alone, human soldiers are indeed not as strong as barbarian warriors, but when the number of each other is often very different, the gap in individual strength is nothing. Otherwise, there would be no common sayings such as ants killing the elephant.

"Ah!" Al Zhanhu roared and cursed: "How come there are so many hateful humans!!"

No matter how fierce he was, he looked down on human soldiers. Now, looking at the dense figures rushing towards him like a tsunami in the distance, Al Zhanhu still felt a sense of frigidity in his heart.

"Zhanhu, hurry up, hurry up, go find Xia Fan and ask him for help." Al Qingtian found Al Zhanhu.

"Then do we want the face of our barbarians? Don't forget, we are here to help him and give him favors." Al Zhanhu looked at Al Qingtian and said reluctantly: "I haven't finished helping you yet, but I asked him to send troops to help us. Is this favor still not paid back? There are still five thousand warriors hiding in the dark, so why do we ask Xia Fan for help without leaving them alone?"

What's the use of face? Al Qingtian wanted to yell at him in the ear of Al Zhanhu, but in the end he didn't do that. First, Al Zhanhu was the young patriarch, and he couldn't scold him just by saying a scolding. Second, he knew that Al Zhanhu's idea was not just him, but other barbarian warriors were thinking so too.

Although humans have always thought that barbarians are representatives of barbarism, stupidity and vulgarity, the barbarians themselves never think so. They regard glory as life and when facing strong enemies, they are used to fighting to the end, because in their eyes this is the manifestation of courage.

Al Qingtian is a barbarian, so of course he knows what will happen to his tribe. If he faces a strong enemy today, Al Zhanhu goes to Xia Fan for help. Not to mention whether Al Zhanhu's heart will completely leave any psychological shadow. In the future, it will affect his strength improvement. I am afraid that the barbarian warriors who are fighting may not agree. Because they will think that I am still alive and I can still fight, why do you let others save us? Are you looking down on us?

It sounds unreasonable, but this is the most normal idea of ​​the barbarians.

Al Qingtian looked at Al Zhanhu who was staring at him, and he really didn't know how to answer his question. Some things are simple, but it is not easy to explain them clearly. Especially for the barbarians who are stubborn most of the time, this is even more so.

"Waring Tiger, it's better to do this. Call out our 5,000 warriors and fight quickly. No matter what the result is after this battle, we will evacuate as soon as possible, okay?" Al Qingtian said.

"Okay." Al Zhanhu nodded and said, "As long as you return Xia Fan's favor, you will not let the glory of our barbarians be damaged, you will all follow you."

"That's all." Al Qingtian sighed helplessly, thinking in his heart how to explain to the Barbarian King after he went back.

Al Qingtian took off a horn ornament the size of a child's palm hanging around his neck, took a deep breath, then placed it beside his mouth, and then blew it hard.

“Woo…”

A desolate but with a sense of solemnity sounded, like a war song roared by the barbarians, or like the roar of an ancient ferocious beast, making everyone who hears this sound inexplicably feel a sense of fear in their hearts. Wherever the horn sound passed, a strong wind blew.

The weak soldiers of the Lan Yu Kingdom, who were more than a thousand feet away from Al Qingtian, were shocked by the huge and loud sound of the horns and died of blood on the spot. Even if the rest were not dead, they could not help but squirt blood, and they were obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

"Ho huh huh!"

When the sound of the horn spread all around, deafening roars came from a distance, as if responding to the horn, and then a shrill scream came from the southeast. It was obvious that the five thousand barbarian warriors who had been hidden had appeared and began to join the battle.

As expected, the barbarians really had a backup plan. This was probably not Al Zhanhu's idea, but the Barbarian King's plan. Xia Fan heard the sound of the horn and saw the five thousand new barbarian warriors who joined the battle. How could he not guess what was going on? He was not angry about this. After all, while the barbarians were playing tricks on him, he was also plotting against the barbarians. He was a little embarrassed before, but now it was even.

In fact, since he had dealt with the Barbarian King last time, Xia Fan had been in contact with the barbarians again, and he had long been mentally prepared. The barbarians are really special. They don’t reach a certain level, and their minds are like muddy or stubborn. But if they can reach a certain level, they will feel terrified even if Xia Fan thinks of it.
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